At the same time that Mo Cun's people pounced, Xu Lang's people also strangled their steps and turned their heads at the same time.

For a time, the Tianyao army was heavily besieged inside, on both sides, in front, there were enemies, and behind them, there was a steady stream of troops from Southern Chu.

Mo Cun didn't jump out with those people, but was still hiding behind the mountain and rock bunker on the side, but seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but get excited.

The person there is Nangong Ling, the most famous god of war on this continent, how many battles he has fought and killed over the years, but he has heard of someone who can surround him.

But now, he is in his encirclement, and as soon as Wei Liu arrives, he will have no way to live.

It stands to reason that when such a thing happens, no matter who it is, it will be panicked, but Nangong Ling didn't have a trace of discoloration on his face, he just stood there, indifferently and disdainfully glanced at the people around him, as if he didn't pay attention to them at all.

With such a backbone, even Mo Cun, who set up this game, had to feel a little admiration, but then, his complexion tightened suddenly, and his originally half-lying body couldn't help but stand up slightly.

No, it's so wrong.

Encountering such a sudden ambush, and almost a dead end on all sides, people like Nangong Ling are used to seeing big scenes, and they don't pay attention to the past, but why do the soldiers under him also look calm one by one? Could it be that the people under Nangong Ling are really so powerful? Even ordinary soldiers have this determination?

Mo Cun was born and raised in Tianyao after all, and he had been by Mei Xianxian's side for a long time, and he knew a little more about Nangong Ling and Tianyao's soldiers than everyone else.

Something is wrong, Nangong Ling must have sensed something, and arranged countermeasures, so he was so calm.

He panicked slightly, and immediately wanted to issue an order, ordering these people to withdraw immediately, they could send a signal to let the valley be chaotic first, and then they would retreat all the way in, as long as the valley was chaotic, that is, what Nangong Ling wanted to do, he should also have some scruples.

However, before he could even stand up, he heard a sharp howl from the crowd, but this howl was not from Nangong Ling's team, but from the flank and rear of Tianyao's army.

Side to the rear? It should be his people, and the people there should be the ones who assisted Wei Liu in blocking the retreat of the Tianyao army.

Mo Cun raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction where the voice came from, just in time to see a Southern Chu general withdrawing the knife in his hand from his chest, and a string of blood beads was raised high with the action of retracting the knife.

"Kill!" Almost at the same time as he withdrew his knife, the general shouted loudly, and the Nanchu soldiers beside him raised their knives at the same time and slashed fiercely at Mo Cunren.

Mo Cun's subordinates were stunned for a moment, aren't they allies? Isn't it a friendly army? How can these people raise their weapons against them and show such mercy?

Wei Liu, dressed in white, escaped from the dust in the military formation, but his face was as cold as ice, and he ordered his men: "No one is left!" ”

This is Mo Cun's people, they are the people of the Mei family, and these people are full of malice towards Ruan Yanluo, how can he let such a person stay in the world?

Although he had nothing to do with the little fish, at least, he would clean up the people who wanted to hurt her, so that he could live up to the warmth and brightness she brought him in the darkest night of his life, and in this way, he could redeem the things he had done to her.

Wei Liu rode on the horse from a distance, although his face was indifferent, although his temperament seemed to be incompatible with the world was no different from usual, but Mo Cun clearly felt that Wei Liu was different from what he had seen before, and that everything had nothing to do with me was gone, he had love, and this love, needless to say, was for that woman.

Mo Cun's hand was clenched tightly, he didn't know what was going on, but he was sure that the factor that made Wei Liu's despair towards Ruan Yanluo unraveled.

"Damn it!" Mo Cun cursed in a low voice, Wei Liu's martial arts had obviously entered the ruthless realm, how could he resolve this realm at such a time?

What is above the ruthless?

Love?

No, that's the realm of ruthlessness.

Above the ruthless, is the extreme affection.

It is extremely affectionate, so it can be extremely emotional.

Martial arts are top-notch, even more so. Wei Liu's martial arts now are only better than they were at the beginning.

And because of this, his feelings for Ruan Yanluo are only deeper.

Otherwise, with Wei Liu's pride, how could he join forces with Nangong Ling to deal with him? Even if it is to not hurt Ruan Yanluo, he can do these things by himself, and he can sell Ruan Yanluo a favor afterwards.

It can be seen that Wei Liu has really let go of everything, as long as it is for Ruan Yanluo, he can even let go of his previous suspicions with Nangong Ling and give Ruan Yanluo away.

All these thoughts were just momentary things, but they made Mo Cun grit his teeth with hatred.

But now he can't do anything, because at the same time as Wei Mobile's hands, Nangong Ling's people also made a move, these people knew what would happen from the beginning, and they were determined to have the mentality of killing them all, and they were dead hands at once, and almost before they could react, they had already been beaten on the head with a stick.

Who is Nangong Ling? Who is Wei Liu?

Any person, as long as they seize the opportunity, will never think that there will be a chance to turn the tables, let alone these two people joining forces.

Mo Cun could almost see the corpses of these 30,000 people filling up the place, and he couldn't even run.

They can't run away, but he has to run, and there are still about a thousand elites left around him, and there are more than 10,000 green willow battalions in the valley.

The battle here actually doesn't decide anything, it's the people inside who can really decide the outcome of this battle, as long as they kill Ruan Yanluo, then everything will be over.

Even if Nangong Ling wins, what if here? As long as Ruan Yanluo is dead, he will only be more uncomfortable, and he is afraid that life is better than death.

Mo Cun lowered his body and retreated silently to the rear, until he was far away from the battlefield and would not be noticed, then he stood up, and was about to turn around and go to the valley with someone, but suddenly saw a person.

Seeing that person, Mo Cun's eyes couldn't help but flash sharply.

Not far away, Xu Lang looked at everything that was happening in front of him and could hardly react.

was caught off guard by what was happening in front of him, in addition to Mo Cun's subordinates, there was another person, and that was Xu Lang.

Didn't he get the order to flank Nangong Ling with Mo Cun's people?